Woz had somehow dispelled the huge cloud that had wholly engulfed her for almost as far back as she could remember. Perhaps back to the first day she ...new for sure that she’d missed her period. “Okay. I’ll come. And then I’ll have to get back.” However, the pleasure of Woz’s company kept Wendy for much longer than she’d anticipated. Although the flat was pokey, it was, thankfully, on the ground floor and no real distance from where Wendy had parked. And after a while, Wendy didn’t notice just. She sat pinned on his lap, facing him, feeling his rough hands on her, moving, touching. She could smell his rancid breath, see his greedy eyes, and she sobbed a quiet protest."Please," she sobbed, "let me go. I won't say anything. I'm sorry I didn't know the lesson. You asked a different question than the ones we studied; I don't know that answer but I'll study more, I'll get it right." No, young Mari, you'll have to do better. I'm not punishing you, but I must move the spirit into you. I must. She grunted like a fucking a****l.‘Yeah’ said Blue Jeans.He pulled out.The women were struggling for breath, perspiring looking across at one another, feeling what it was like to hold a load. The truckers laughed. They high fived each other. There was a conversation, something was said and then they pointed to me in the Volvo. Blue Jeans went and whispered in Jenny’s ear.‘Get out of the car’ he ordered when at last he, the other trucker, Jenny and Annette stood beside me.I thought about locking. „Wie bitte? Ich kann Sie nicht verstehen.“„Nein“ hauchte sie, und fasste verlegen in ihre langen dunklen Mädchenhaare.„Wissen Sie denn wie so was geht?“ frug ich frech.„Was?“„Na, das mit dem Sex. Mann und Frau“„Ich..ich weiß nicht…was Sie meinen..“ sie schaute an mir vorbei.„Ich…möchte jetzt gehen…“ fuhr sie fort und wand sich zur Türe.„Können Sie…können Sie aufschließen, bitte....?“ sagte sie leise, und schaute mich nur kurz an, um dann verlegen wieder den Blick an mir vorbei auf den Boden zu.